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A shaft of searing heat plunged downward. Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good. It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him. He grew even harder. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. “Fighting goes with loads of its own baggage, John. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face.
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